[...]... back by courier.” He put it down on the table They did not budge “Why should you wait for this? You are important, busy men Police officers, of course.” They did not say otherwise The older man said, “Sign now.” Of course, they were the quiet police Below the balcony, Percival glimpsed some of the school’s students having their breakfast in the square Some squatted next to the noodle sellers Others... suggested Lam_ 9780307986467_2p_all_r1.indd 24 5/8/12 2:51 PM THE HEADMASTER’S WAGER 25 that he stay at the school If the quiet police visited, the headmaster should be there to deal with it Percival sent the kitchen boys out to help Mak look for Dai Jai, not telling them why He stood at the front door, scanning the square for either his son or a dark Ford He stalked his office, glared at the phone... these bonzes—they killed themselves to criticize the government, but surely the government must be glad that some of their critics were dead After news of an immolation, Percival was always relieved to see the oneeyed monk in the square, for he was fond of that one, who seemed to have the intensity that a martyr would require The suicides by fire Lam_ 9780307986467_2p_all_r1.indd 26 5/8/12 2:51 PM THE. .. night and behead them during the day in public view Before and after the Japanese interlude, the French Sûreté usually made arrests during the early part of the day The bleeding, bruised person would be left on the street late in the afternoon if a single interrogation was sufficient, so that the officers could make it for cocktails at the Continental patio If more was required of the prisoner, he... reading the papers Lam_ 9780307986467_3p_all_r1.indd 14 6/2/12 11:13 AM THE HEADMASTER’S WAGER 15 “Headmaster,” said Mak in Vietnamese, “why not let these brothers be on their way?” He looked at Percival He murmured in Teochow, “Sign It is the only thing to do.” Surprised, Percival took the receipt and the pen Did Mak have nothing else to say? Mak nodded Percival did as his friend advised, then put the. .. salad He shut the door, ate, removed his crumpled shirt, tossed it on the seat of the chair, and laid himself down for his siesta on the canvas cot next to his desk Lam_ 9780307986467_2p_all_r1.indd 22 5/8/12 2:51 PM THE HEADMASTER’S WAGER 23 As Percival’s breathing slowed, the blades of the electric ceiling fan hushed softly through stale air On each turn, the dry joint of the fan squeaked The fan had... reckless.” “Yes, Father.” “We are wa kiu.” They were overseas Chinese, those who had wandered far from home “We are safer when we remain quiet.” The lamps in the square glowed into brightness— one after another It happened quickly, as if each lamp lit the next Cholon was most alive, sparkling with energy, in the early evening Dai Jai’s fish pierced the water’s surface and took the tiny larvae into their mouths,... I have dealt with the problems you have caused, don’t Lam_ 9780307986467_2p_all_r1.indd 28 5/8/12 2:51 PM THE HEADMASTER’S WAGER 29 leave the house anymore Don’t go to the cinema or the market Don’t go to the Teochow school Don’t even attend school here Be invisible.” “Yes, Father.” “If there are visitors from Saigon, hide yourself well, but stay in the house You are safer here.” The old house had many... said, “You are my son.” The pads of his fingers stung with the heat of the stone, his mouth with its words In the sandbagged observation post between the church and post office, the Republic of Vietnam soldiers rolled up their sleeves and opened their shirts They lit the day’s first cigarettes “You must show respect.” Percival turned halfway back toward Dai Jai, and squinted against the shard of light that... tonight He must stay close by, in case something happened Dai Jai took the cones with quiet thanks, and gently tore off a corner to let the fluid out He began to pour the food into each tank The fish darted amongst the water plants to take their meal Dai Jai went from one tank to another, feeding the fish until the whole row of tanks was a shimmering display “How do you know the song ‘On Songhua River’?” . troop carrier. On the way there, the news- papers reported, the soldiers stopped the vehicle at a railroad crossing and shot them both in the head. “Teacher. divert the conversation. The Galaxie turned the corner at the post office, floated past the church, and then pulled up at the door of the school. Two slim